Welcome to Strings and bling would you like to take a seat?
I was talking to God like I was talking to my bro He said I gave you what you need to release your inner glow I don′t know if it was fear but I started feeling cold Then I pushed myself to do it I found me a piece of gold yeah
9-1-1 what the fuck? You too damn dope hands up You too black too damn ghetto Strings and blings too many medals Too much power for one Zulu man That's why I′m out here acting a hooligan I thank God for blessing me ngempumelelo yeah
When I count my blisters, I count my blessings Told God I get it You are now my bestie Pick me up my bestie Don't pull me down my bestie Don't pull me down my bestie Don′t pull me down my bestie
Every scar came with a scandal but it′s nothing Jiggy Jigga can't handle Should I tell you that I never introduce myself? And it ain′t cause I ain't got no manners Have you ever seen a kid work harder than Nana I ain′t never had no nana Niggas hating on me coz they don't matter I′m jiggy Jesus in Balenciaga sandals Now you know, now you know I'm a goat on the low I'm a pimp on the low But I don′t put my hand on a hoe I′ve been to hell and back, got colder I was on the dope skipping class like rope Every single time I go home I gotta put something on the stove Got more motherfucking money it's funny I let it have a Rolls it was all or nothing And I be having gold Lucky number four you got me through the cold I′m the chosen one I know it I wrote it down in stone Don't test my patience nigga please It won′t cost much to make you bleed Watch your tone when you talking to me yeah Watch your tone when you... July 6, 2018July 6, 2018 When I count my blisters I count my blessings Told God I get it You are now my bestie Pick me up my bestie Don't pull me down my bestie Don′t pull me down my bestieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
